After the sound of silk and bamboo in the hall stopped, the group of girls in pink clothes rushed towards the young men sitting on their knees on both sides of the hall, and all of them fell into the arms of these young men with soft words.

There was laughter and coquettishness in the Hall of Time. These girls were all domestic prostitutes raised by the Zhao family. Young and pretty girls were specially selected. After being trained, each one could dance, play and sing. They were specially used to entertain nobles. At this time, the world's concept of chastity

It is not as important as in later generations. Many high-ranking officials have prostitutes in their families. The only difference is their looks and talents.

Ying Zheng looked at the erotic scene in front of him with disgust. Maybe it was because he was drunk and well-fed. The people in front of him turned into wolves one by one, taking off their usual sanctimonious appearance. They hugged the woman in his arms and teased and frivolous. That Zhao Zonghuai

Li also held a girl in his arms, letting the girl serve him while he drank and ate meat, while talking to a young man with oily hair and pink face next to him. Ying Zheng was far away and couldn't hear clearly what they said.

After a while, Zhao Zong suddenly laughed wildly and pushed the woman in his arms away. The girl squeaked and might have hit the table leg when he pushed her. There was a look of pain on her face, but

Not daring to make a fuss, he quickly got up and knelt on the ground again, with a meek look on his face. Zhao Zong didn't even look at her, he just stood up and said loudly:

"Everyone! Brother Ziwen said that our Zhao country has no stunning beauties, but Zong refused to accept it. There is indeed a gorgeous beauty in our house, but I don't know if you can enjoy it, brother Ziwen.

, Hahaha!" After Zhao Zong finished speaking, he suddenly put his hands on his hips and laughed, shouting to the corner of the room: "Come here! Go and call Mrs. Yu over here!"

Ying Zheng's brows twitched, and suddenly he had a very bad premonition in his heart. His mother Zhao Ji was named Ayu. Could it be that the beauty Zhao Zong was talking about in front of him was his mother? His mother Zhao Ji was indeed

She can be called a magnificent beauty, but after all, Zhao Ji is also Zhao Zong's aunt. Does he really dare to treat his aunt as a domestic prostitute to accompany these guests to have fun? Ying Zhengzang

The palms in his sleeves suddenly clenched tightly, and his eyes almost glowed red. He stared at the door, hoping that his guess was wrong.

But not long after, a soft and pleasant sound of bells suddenly sounded outside the house. The sound was very rhythmic, as if it was gently swaying as people walked around. Everyone in the hall was a little obsessed for a while, and their eyes were subconsciously.

I stared blankly at the door. Before anyone came over, a faint fragrance floated gently with the wind at the door. The sound of the bell was getting closer and closer, and the fragrance was getting stronger and stronger. Many teenagers in the hall were

Pushing the beauty in his arms away, he looked at the door with his eyes dazedly. As expected, a slender figure wearing water-red clothes came from far and near.

Before they even got close, this beautiful figure attracted the attention of many young people in the hall. Many of them even stood up and leaned towards the door. Zhao Zong stood proudly holding the wine glass with a smile on his face.

With a hint of sarcasm, he sneered twice. Different from the gaffeed young men present, he slowly sat down and knelt on the ground again. The girl he had just pushed away was taken into his arms.

Be light and thin.

Ying Zheng's face was livid as he watched his mother Zhao Ji coming from far and near. It was extremely rare for him to see his mother. He didn't expect that the mother and son would meet under such circumstances. Although his feelings for Zhao Ji were not the same.

It's not profound, but after all, she is also her mother. If she is insulted like this today, how can she hold her head up in the future? No matter what happens today, Zhao Ji cannot be allowed to wait on her like a domestic prostitute.

With these men!

"Dalang has been summoned..." When Zhao Ji walked into the hall, all the young people present were already obsessed with it. They were speechless for a long time and just looked at her figure stupidly. She

Seeing the leader, Zhao Zong, before she could finish speaking, Zhao Zong looked at her coldly, interrupted what she was about to say with his eyes, and turned to look at a young man in his twenties who was sitting on the opposite side on the left.

He smiled and said:….

"Lin Qing, this beauty is the treasure hidden by the old lady of the minister's family. What do you think?" He did not say Zhao Ji's identity, but used a teasing attitude, pointed at her frivolously and casually, and pointed at that

Young man laughs.

The young man whom he called Lin Qing had an indifferent look on his face. He did not show a look of despair towards Zhao Ji like the other young men present. He just glanced at Zhao Ji casually. Although he didn't say anything, Zhao Ji

There was already a look of pride in Zong's eyes. When the girls from the Zhao family came out, he didn't even look at everyone present. This young man named Lin was the highest-status among the people he was hosting today.

His maternal grandfather is Su Zeng, the most popular person under the current Grand Sima, and his father is also the face of the Grand Sima. Although the Zhao family is rich, it is just a merchant family. If Zhao Zong had not joined the Zhao army, what would happen again?

After studying it, I really can't get involved with such a noble person. It's just that this young man named Lin has a little hobby. Although he understands it in his heart, he has never given up. He was slightly surprised to see his aunt today.

The color is already a very good thing.

As soon as Zhao Ji heard Zhao Zong speak, she knew the elegant meaning of Xiange. She didn't want to reveal her identity. She saw the romantic situation present and smiled slightly, and her infinite charm was displayed in her every gesture. Shadow

Inside, Ying Zheng's eyes were full of haze, looking at his mother's smiling face, the charm and beauty between her eyebrows, which attracted the attention of all the young people present who were already excited, and several people even looked at her in disbelief.

God, he couldn't even stand firmly and fell to the ground unbearably.

Yingzheng admired beauties and liked women to be charming and affectionate. However, when this woman became his mother, he felt a little unhappy. Although Yingzheng knew in his heart that the concept of women's chastity at this time was not as strong as that of later generations, and even

Women's promiscuous behavior was tacitly approved and even encouraged by Zhao Guo, but Zhao Ji, who was already a mother, was still so promiscuous, let alone his mother, which he couldn't accept, even though he knew that he might risk it if he stepped forward.

He would be ridiculed or even insulted by Zhao Zong, but he could not let such an outrageous thing happen in front of him. When he was about to stand up, Zhao Ji had already opened his mouth and lazily brushed the green hair around her face.

She giggled twice, her charm radiating:

"Zong'er, what's the matter with calling the slave family? If you call the slave family here for nothing, the slave family won't obey." Zhao Ji's voice was soft and affectionate, with a charming light flashing between her eyebrows and eyes. She was very romantic in her own way, and she was dressed in water red.

The clothes, the edge of the big red bellyband can be faintly seen at the collar of the chest, which is looming and even more attractive. A plain white belt under the slender waist makes it more and more apparent that the waist is too full to hold, and there are several pieces tied at the lower end of the belt.

A small bell, the clear and melodious sound of the bells collided with each other as she walked. The gauze skirt under the skirt floated gently with her movements. She could not tell that she was the mother of a child. She was clearly a seductive fairy. At that time, Qin Guo

When Proton Yiren saw the Yue Ji in Lu Buwei's house, he was so shocked that he forced her to come over regardless of her status as a married woman. You can imagine that the beauty of the Yue Ji has faded a little over the past few years.

The youthfulness and the woman's amorous feelings made several teenagers unable to control themselves. Some of them were already red-faced and breathing heavily. Ying Zheng hid in the shadows and saw those people's chests rising and falling.

, only the young man named Lin Qing was cold and indifferent. However, although he did not show the look of a hungry ghost, Ying Zheng felt that this person was the most dangerous in his heart. Although this person's appearance could be called

He is handsome, but his eyes are not straight, and he looks extremely feminine, like a poisonous snake...

"Haha." Seeing Yue Ji's interest, Zhao Zong showed a look of satisfaction on his face, but he snorted coldly in his heart. He deliberately obscured Zhao Ji's identity and called her the treasure hidden by the old lady in the house.

Not mentioning that she is his aunt, after all, if Zhao Ji can really have a romantic relationship with a young man, the benefits it will bring to him can be imagined, but such a thing can be done in private, and it will be inevitable if someone exposes it publicly.

Reputation is an obstacle, so he is not afraid that Zhao Ji will not cooperate with his request. Such things have not been done before. Zhao Ji and her son want to live in the Zhao Mansion, no matter whether she is willing to accompany these men or she cannot survive in order to survive.

Regardless, she would never refuse Zhao Zong's arrangements every time.

But Zhao Zong would not let her appear easily. After all, Zhao Ji is a rare beauty. Naturally, it must be used at the right time. If she appears every time, then no matter how beautiful the person is, she will be inferior.

"I dare not let you come out without any trouble. It's just a few friends of Zong who said that there are no beautiful beauties in our house, but you are so beautiful and beautiful. Zong really can't bear anyone to say this, so I have to let you come out.

So that everyone can see what a real beauty looks like." Zhao Zong spoke boldly, but his words were full of contempt. He is now in his twenties, has a very strong figure, and looks like

He is honest and honest, but Ying Zheng knows in his heart that he is a man who looks honest on the outside but is actually vicious and snake-like on the inside.

"Spit!" Zhao Jijiao scolded him, her face flushed, which added a bit of beauty to her beautiful appearance. The young man who was previously called Ziwen by Zhao Zong saw her look like this.

, he almost stopped drooling, stood up quickly, and ran towards her in a hurry. In his anxiety, he almost kicked the table leg and fell to the ground. He didn't care, crawled and jumped towards Zhao Ji, eyes filled with tears.

Full of intoxication, he shouted:

"Beauty, there is a beauty, Zong, Wen is convinced."
Chapter completed!